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>>41778266

You wake up from your dream, still a little confused about the whole thing.

What was clear was that you were not 'Alex' in that dream. Was that just an out of body experience?

Or something else?

Shaking off the last vestiges of sleep, you swing your legs over your bed and walk to your closet, picking out your academy uniform from the vast depths of it.

Seriously why is this thing so big?

Checking the time, you see that you have a little bit of the hour left before you need to meet up with your squad to check out.

What should you do?

>Go there early, nothing wrong with being a early leader!

>Maybe write a bit in your diary, that might help calm your nerves.

>Quietly go over your abilities one more time.

>Other

>>41778378
>Maybe write a bit in your diary, that might help calm your nerves.

>>41778266

Previous threads: suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=Devil+Hunter+Quest

Character sheet: http://pastebin.com/dDewar1J

forgot things.

>>41778410
I'll second this

>>41778378
>>Maybe write a bit in your diary, that might help calm your nerves.

>>41778483
>>41778461
>>41778410
Anything you anons want to write about in particular?

>>41778494
Write about our dream, this isn't the first odd one we have and it might be good to start writing them down if there is more going on.

>>41778531
i was going to write about that and general other stuff if no one had any ideas

>writing

>>41778531
This, dream journal. Also confidences/apprehensions about the warm-mission and squad if there's anything to mention other than what the character sheet says.

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>>41778378

You amble over to your desk, where a small pen and your diary waits. Pulling up your chair to sit, you pick up the pen and twirl it idly while you think of what to write.

The dreams come on forefront; you've never really had dreams before this point, which some people may think is strange. But recently they feel quite vivid. Real almost.

You scratch down the details of your dream as your mind wanders to the characters present in it.

Who was the old figure, draped in cloth. What did he give you? Some kind of ring no doubt, but the 'Firebird of Rebirth' sounds oddly familiar to you.

You spin the pen again around your finger as you write more, the ink flowing as fast as the thoughts in your head; no more coherent, you realize as you look at your handiwork: a scrawling mess that probably only you could read.

That might have its benefits, despite how stupid it looks. The person that you were in your dreams felt like 'you' but not quite. Like if you were centuries older, stronger and bigger.

How odd.

You also write briefly about how its mundane the mission would be. Nothing you could do about it; standard procedure and all.
You sometimes wish that procedures weren't always boring though.

You note down your partners as well, they're definitely becoming a lot more comfortable with putting their lives in your hands. Eliza and Dominic almost look up to you as much as you do with them.

It's a little worrying.

You cap your pen as you stand up and check the time again, it's almost time to go.

"Updated the journal." You mumble to yourself, almost without thought, before making your way out the door; your diary page left to dry.

Your neck feels a bit heavier.

>cont

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>>41778862
You meet up with Dominic and Eliza, ready to set off on your job. If you remember correctly, its actually quite close to the city; some bandits have run amok with their newfound powers granted by demons. It was your job to quell the disturbance.

You find it amazing how humans; even under the brink of destruction, can still want to try and kill each other so much.

Well, whatever.

As you set off, you run into Ken by the north exit. He looks rather anxious.

"Ken?" You ask, reaching him. He looks at you in shock, as if expecting someone else.

"Hey Alex." He says, squinting at you.

"Looks like you're looking for someone." You say, not really as a question. It's pretty obvious he's looking for you.

"Yeah, I need to give you this." He steps forward and pushes something into your pockets. You don't see what it was.

"What for?" You ask, kind of surprised at the turn of events.

Ken shrugs. Strange, as soon as he gave you the item, he seems more relaxed.

"Think of it as a good luck charm." He says, before stepping past you and moving back towards the town centre.

"Best of luck!" He waves as he leaves.
You arrive a few hours later at the target junction. There was an anonymous tip that the bandits would target this village today. Seems a little too good to be true, you confide in your partners.

Eliza just shrugs, "Even if it is an ambush, we should be more than capable of taking care of some bandits."

Dominic toys with his hair. "I'm not sure, I think we should wait for them to show up; see what happens."

What to do?

>Wait for them to show up.

>Show yourself at the village.

>>41778979
>>Show yourself at the village.

>>41778979
>Show yourself at the village.
1 of us swaggers out, and shouts out a challenge, the other two sit back to ambush the ambushers.

Did we not check our pocket?

>>41778979
>Wait for them to show up.

>>41779092
Alex should go out, I feel like he'd be brazen.

Also I'm interested to know what Ken gave us as well.

>>41778979
>Show yourself at the village.
we show others watch.

>>41779110
>>41779092
the consensus seems to be make alex big pointy target

cool

You haven't checked your pocket yet, do you want to?

>>41779215
yes, do it.

>>41779110
>>41779092
Yes i agree with this plan. It sounds fun.

So tart, you winging this?

And why is there no al?

>>41779215
No.

>>41779229
im not winging this at all i dont know what you're talking about
please roll d20 for shenanigans

>>41779215
yes

>>41779215
Yes please.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>41779261
Mkay.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>41779261
SUPER SHENANIGANS!

>>41779295
>>41779282
i just need one more then ill write

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>41779261

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>>41779335
gnh
>>41779335
GUHUHUAAHAHA
WAHAHAHA

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>>41779335
VERY GOOD!

Unless success is not a factor here.

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>>41779335
Oh hell

>>41779367
its for my own personal amusement.

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>>41779335
Alex dies, good campaign GM

>>41779380
>Single d20 roll determines wether the MC lives or dies.
Never run a quest, man

>>41779379
I predict,

>Suddenly a giant demon comes out of a portal and starts raping Dominic.

>We do nothing to help.

>>41779440
thats not funny
thats not funny at all

dominic a best
we are the demon

>>41779425
Next time I make an ironic comment I'll be sure to identify it as ironic in the same post for you.

>>41779484
Thank you, I appreciate the consideration.

>>41779440
Why wouldn't we help?
Dom might struggle.

>>41779477
So what you mean is

Alex/Dominic demon rage rape when?

And

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ULjCSK0oOlI

>>41779584
>namefag
>avatarfag
Kindly fuck off.

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"...So you guys want me to go down and pretend to be a drunk?" You ask, staring them in the eye.

"Well..." Dominic fidgets, trying to hide his smile. "They'll think you're unsuspecting, and you can summon your weapon on hand; unlike me."

Eliza's shoulders are clearly shaking with laughter, but she gives you a thumbs up with her back turned.

You spent the last 10 minutes caking yourself in mud and looking like a shit for this role.

If the bandits don't try and find you now...

Heads will roll.

Here goes.

You saunter down the hill with as much drunken swagger as you can muster, empty bottle you found on the road in one hand, singing an tuneless song with all your strength.

You can definitely hear them laughing.

You are so going to pay them back for this.

You continue this rountine until you're in the middle of town, where a well is positioned. You land with a thud and pretend to be exhausted.

You feel movement. But instead of reacting to it, you continue to sing your pseudo drunken tune; each broken note more annoying than the last.

Definitely some hostile intent in those presences. You look around quickly under your wide brim hat. Then cackle at a unheard joke.

"You lost old man?" You hear a voice.

People slide into view, wielding wooden bats with spikes protruding from them, wearing little hankerchief masks.

Its almost cute. You kind of wish you could thump them all right now, but you need to wait.

"Ishhe nothing sonny!" You yelp in reply, waving your bottle with mock delight. "Got booze, a place to rest, what more do I need?!"

More people are appearing, but you get the small feeling that this isn't the entire crew.

"Ya, ya need to skedaddle now." One of them says, maybe a spokesperson. "It's clear you got no money, and we aint looking for a smelly old man. Scram!"

"Oh, but its such a nice well." You cry in outrage, stroking the stone under you. "Shame, it would be."
>cont

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>>41779683

The men all look at each other and scowl. "Last warning old man, get out." The man says, brandishing his weapon.

"No no no," You say, stumbling to your feet and putting your hand over your hat.

"That was your last warning."

In a flash, you whip off your hat and explode with energy. The pressure was enough to blow the dirt right off you and cause some of them to faint outright.

The others are too confused to know whats going on, so you whip your hand out and grab all their shadows; causing them to be paralyzed and under your control.

"See, the problem with you mooks, is that you just don't know danger when its staring you in the face." You grin, before making the shadows punch each of them out seperately.

As the last one falls, Eliza teleports with Dom in front of you. "You ever think of doing a movie, Alex? I think you'd be a great drunk." Eliza quips.

"Shut up, Liz." You growl, patting yourself dry.

"That was way too easy." Dominic wonders, waving his hand in front of the bandits, he's definitely out cold though.

Wait, another presence?

"Ahh, just when I was about to reveal myself, it was for naught! Heroes of our time defeated the evil!" A mans voice

"Show yourself!" You bark.

A man swans into view, spinning once before striking a pose.

"My superpowers were not needed of course. But you can always count on me!"

"What the hell?" Dominic mumbles.

"Because I am~!" He flourishes his cloak.

Oh god.

"The Greaat Doctor!"

>Write in what you want to say to this bizarre maniac

>>41779809
WHo are you, what are you doing here?

>>41779809
"Doctor of what?"

>>41779874>>41779809
i've been watching kyouma laugh for the past 2 minutes
help me

>>41779809
>>41779874
This
Also, what superpowers?

>>41779809
>Well oh great Doctor, mind giving us a bit more of an introduction than that?

Then

>So why are you here and what are you doing here?

>You said something about superpowers, and being able to count on you?

>>41779903
I shall join you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rSGofD_BuH4

Why not.

The consensus appears to be
>what superpowers
>who are you

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"Superpowers?" You wonder aloud. "What Superpowers do you have?"

"Uwaahaha, wouldn't you like to know?!" He annouces, throwing his hands up. "Unfortunately I cannot show you, it is a power only I can utilize, anyone I show would be annihiliated instantly!"

He covers his face with his hands, "Yes! It is a power only I possess! The burden I alone must bear! For that is my duty as The Greeaat Doctor!!! Uhuaahah-"

"You don't have super powers do you." Eliza monotones, stopping the Doctor in his laughtrack

"-Ahah- Ah? Yes of course I do!" The doctor insists, stepping towards your team before dancing away in terror as you wave your weapon slightly.

"So, a doctor? Of what?" You ask, curious. The man doesn't really seem to be a threat.

"Ohh, I suppose it would be more appropriate to call me a doctor of SCIENCE!" he declares, pointing a finger to the sky. "Seeking to control chaos, a MAD SCIENTIST." He yells to the heavens, before bursting out laughing again.

Well that doesn't seem... terrible.

"Yes, I! The great mad doctor SCIENTIST!-"

Does he really need to keep screaming that word

"Will take you in to custody!"

Wait, what?

You sense a blur of movement come from behind the well, not from the Doctor of course; someone else.

You don't have time to warn your friends! You have to get out!

>roll 1d100

Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>41780205

Mkay. Time to roll.

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>41780205
It was a ruse! Like our previous ruse!

>>41780245
ruses upon ruses! what will we do!

the DC for this is very very high, i doubt you will pass this one.

>>41780258
How many rolls do we get? 3? 5?

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>41780205

>>41780270
5, as usual

Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>41780205

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>>41780293
AHAHAHA

>>41780258
HAAA.

>>41780293
oh hey look at you
barely passing the DC

>writing

Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>41780205

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You diveroll with all your might away from the well, spinning to draw your glaive from the depths of the shadows and to see your attacker.

Oddly enough, your attacker couldn't be seen, but the unconscious bodies of Dominic and Eliza were there. They seem to have been hit with a tranquilizer.

"Dom! Liz!" You shout, running towards them.

"Hmmm, faster than anticipated; you will be an excellent specimen." Another voice muses, unseen.

"Yes! They will be the perfect specimens for the MAD SCIENTIS-" The great doctor announces, also gone from his spot.

"Shut up underling."

"Hiiii, yes sir!"

Damnit, this is a tight spot. You couldn't see the enemy at all; the only thing you can do is sense them out.

You block a couple more strikes from an unseen source, each of them carrying that tranquilizer.

"Interesting." The voice compliments. "Fast and sensitive to air pressures."

"Face me Coward!" You roar in reply.

The voice tsks, "Shame about the brain, so unused to intellectual conversations. Very well."

A figure appears in front of you, purple and hovering.

"My name is Mevon." the figure says, barely humanoid in appearance.

"Are you a Demon?" You gasp, to which the figure tsks again.

"No, I'm not controlled by those hideous creatures, I've experimented with several of them and gained... valuable information."

By the looks of things, he's carrying a tranquilizer of some kind, he only needs to get one strike and you're out of the game.

Huh, why don't other enemies do this?

"So you've gained their powers?" You grind out, spinning your weapon.

"Oh nothing so mundane and trivial sounding, but I suppose you would find it hard to understand what I did. So in theory, yes." The 'man' sighs.

"Now, will you please just let me get this over with?" He charges you again.

>roll again! 1d100

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>41780532
Oh my.

This is bad.

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>41780532

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>41780532
Darkness rises as night Falls, better hope you finish this fast.

>>41780579
this is a tough fight that i didn't want to railroad you away from because you rolled so high;
I kind of want to see how this plays out.

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>>41780532

one more roll?

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>41780532
samefag roll

>>41780741
>>41780664
All good, but you're fresh out of luck.

>writing

>>41780664
The DC should be lower now, but is it enough?

And do we have boosts from avenger mode, has that kicked in yet?

>>41780767
You can't hit what you can't see.

But no, there isn't avenger mode just yet.
the time with stanis was sort of a tutorial into mentality changes, which is why it was quite strong. Avenger won't come around till some shit goes down

>>41780767
I.. well.

>>41780751
Time for torturous experiments and mental anguish.

I am okay with this. (Unless they do permanent damage to our darkness powers, then i will be extra butthurt because i can't deal with that.)

>>41780831
>yfw the results of not!Kurotsuchi's tampering makes us four times as powerful

>with eye lasers

>and the ability to better stare at Liz' ass.

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You reach out to block the invisible strike; only to slash empty air. You realize that it was a feint, but you couldn't get your glaive ready in time.

You feel the rush of air followed by the prick of a blade. You try to cut at him but he's already gone.

Dizziness and fatigue overcome you quickly, and you stumble weakly towards your friends, vision blurring and fading rapidly as you reach out to them.

Shit...

This is really bad.

"AAAAH!" You wake up suddenly, almost bashing your head against someone.

"Jeez, careful!" Dominic shouts, jerking away.

"Dominic! You're okay! I-" You start, before getting slapped in the back of the head.

"Are you always this loud?" Eliza asks, staring at you.

"Eliza! But wait... I was fighting that guy and then..." You try to remember, visions of the fight and the aftermath coming into view.

"We barely saw it coming." Eliza grunts, sitting down heavily in her cot. "And I'm supposed to be faster than you, what a bother."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't beat that guy." You sigh, sitting heavily.

"So, where are we now?" You ask, looking around.

Dominic wanders over to the bars before delivering a savage kick to the handles. You look at him in surprise; quite unlike him to lash out.

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>>41781104


He looks at you before sighing. "Sorry, I don't do well with these kinds of places. It looks like we're in some sort of prison facility."

He stares back at the bars, seeming to contemplate another attack on the bars before giving up. "Where ever it is, its solid; and its got antimagic facilities."

He holds up his manacles as proof. You notice that; other than your armour and weaponry, you're mostly intact. The only thing that was different were the manacles around your hands.

Eliza tugs at her neck, where a collarpiece was interlocked with her manacles. "We even have prisoner numbers." She hisses in anger, her number read #665.

You idly try summoning Cerberus, and find to your delight it works. But only his puppy form shows.

Feel weak. He grunts, rolling around. Least he's good company.

"Kind of strange he grouped us together huh?" You think aloud, making Eliza nod. "Maybe theres some kind of respect going on. I mean, you did survive against him, even for a little bit." Eliza points out.

Could be true, but you kind of doubt that a person like that could have any kind of respect for anything.

While you're all here, what do you want to talk about?

>The figure who captured you.

>How do we get out?

>Other

>>41781129
>How do we get out?

>>41781129
>The figure who captured you.
They probably don't know about him at all

>>41781129
>Both

Or

>How do we get out?

>>41781180
you're right anon, they didn't see him at all. They woke up here the same as you, just a little earlier.

>>41781129
>How do we get out?

>>41781129
one more thing:

>MENTALITY CHANGE: PRISONER

>DEFENSE DOWN

>>41781261
Hah, tracking device in pocket.

Check it.

looks like you're asking how to get out

>writing, taking a short break to eat and drink tea.

>>41781327
erp, sorry. break took longer than i expected
>writing now

>>41781705
ERP?

Hoho! Alex you dog, in front of Dom?

And of all places!

>>41781718
>In front of Dom
No, anon. In front if Eliza.

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>>41781718
yes, Dom can join in the fuN!

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"So do you guys know how to get out?" You ask your friends, both of them shaking their heads.

"I saw that mad scientist guy, going on about an arena of some sort." Eliza says, shrugging "Not sure what he meant by that though."

"I wish that guy who attacked us told me something... What was his name again? ...Mevon?" You say.

Dominic freezes in place, before staring at you; his face entirely pale. "Did... you say Mevon?"

"Do you know him Dom?" You ask, standing up to look at him. He just turns away.

"Yeah, I do. I can't say anything about it right now, but I promise I will later."

"I trust you, Dominic." You say, staring at him. Slowly, he nods.

Just then, a crackling sound is heard.

"Ehem, will Patient #666 please make their way to the Exit." The vox attempts to disguise the voice, but you can tell its Mevon. You see Dominic clench his fists.

A shock zaps your collar, and your prison door opens with a buzz. There stand two guards, shocksticks at the ready.

Leading you to an elevator.

Huh, #666? Rather Ironic,

Cause they're about to see hell

>>41781772
>cont

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>>41781772
>Huh, #666? Rather Ironic,
>Cause they're about to see hell

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>>41781839

>>41781839
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=mR3jnW2kcUs

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>>41781772
You ascend up the elevator and you take a moment to observe the guards, they weren't humans either; but rather some sort of mixture between the Demons and Humans.

Large hulking menthings.

Weird

You reach the top with a lurch, and they shove you off the elevator.

Into an armoury.

Weird, but you won't need any of these.

"Would you mind?" You ask, lifting your manacled arms up in question."

They look at each other and shrug, before unlocking your arms.

You have a brief flash of violence surge through you, to summon your blades and cut these two down. You know you could.

But you won't, you want to see what the goal is. And you want to beat Mevon at his own game.

Because anyone that makes Dom that scared doesn't deserve to live.

You walk off into the ring, summoning your glaive as you went. When you reached the exit you were greeted by a blinding stage light.

And a cheering crowd.

What.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, AND OTHERS." The voice annouces, "I bring you, THE GAMES!" A roar of bloodthirsty people answer him.

"THE RULES ARE SIMPLE PRISONER, KILL YOUR ENEMY AND TAKE THE PRIZE AT HIS COLLAR. IF YOU DON'T, YOU DIE!"

"How will I die?" You ask aloud, to little response.

"WHATS THIS? THE PRISONER HAS A QUESTION?" The crowd booms with laughter at his jeering.

You take a deep breath, and summon power.

Time to teach these people a lesson in humility

>roll 1d100

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>41782046

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>41782046

>>41782071
Awh yiss

power baby
powerrrr

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>41782046
Rolling.

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>41782046
ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>41782046

>>41782142
>>41782116
>>41782111
>>41782071
>>41782065
well, the 84 is power. all is well.

>writing

>>41782147
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=clZDnXeJxY4

>>41782159
music dude is always got my back

>>41782194
Man, I'm just glad to get in during a thread.

>>41782159
You did good Music dude.

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>>41782116
They aren't.

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>>41782147
You breathe in, dulling the sounds of the crowd. You aren't a prisoner to these people. You're Alex Hawkens, Warrior of Justice.

And out.

As you breathe out, a ripple of power extends outwards; the pressure is quite high, even for you. The wave bursts forth from your body; black energies sizzling from your core and reaching out to the crowd.

You hear some yelps and cries as the black energy fizzles against the glass. 'The anti magic must be there as well; to protect the audience' you think.

As the wave of magic subsides to a silent crowd, you look up to the VoxBox.

"I'll ask again, if I choose not to fight; How will I die?" You ask, calm and collected.

"Y-you've all been injected with a deadly poison! The enemy will have your temporary antidote!" Stammers the voice. You realize now that the annoucer isn't Mevon.

The gates opposite to you suddenly open, and hordes of monsters spill out.

"NOW AUDIENCE!" The announcer cries, trying to regain his momentum. "WATCH THIS MAN PERISH UNDER THE HORDES OF A HUNDRED DEMONS."

Now if the announcer was telling the truth, one of these suckers will have your antidote. You don't necessarily feel weaker, but it never hurts to make sure.

You spin your glaive out easily, your magic is fully restored to you. You think back to almost a year ago, where just a few of these guys would have caused you trouble.

Now? It's only a small matter.

You charge forward, a multivoiced roar spilling forth from your lips as you dive headlong into battle, cutting them apart with practiced ease. Ken was right, single fighting was inevitable.

And you've trained very hard for this.

Twenty monsters down, you think as you bisect another one, spinning around as swords emerge from the ground, slashing into another demon as you grab a smaller imp with your hand. You lift up the imp and watch as your poison magic erodes its head before tossing it into its allies.

Seventy five more to go.

>cont

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>>41782334

How do you want to destroy them?

>Quickly, efficiently; you're in and out.

>With style, you're here for a while, might as well make the crowd like you.

>Brutality, make them grovel and submit before you destroy them.

ALSO Choose two

>Magic

>Weapons

>Hand to Hand

>Cerberus

>>41782352
>With style, you're here for a while, might as well make the crowd like you.

>Hand to Hand
>Magic
We be stylin as fuck.

>>41782352
>Brutality, make them grovel and submit before you destroy them.
>Magic
>Cerberus

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>41782352
>>Quickly, efficiently; you're in and out.
>Weapons
>Magic
Puppy as our trump.

>>41782352
>>Brutality, make them grovel and submit before you destroy them.

>Magic

>Weapons

>>41782352
>>Quickly, efficiently; you're in and out.

What's the point of anything else?


>Magic

>Weapons

mmmh that Brutality coming out strong though
ill wait a few minutes longer.
>>41782426
Why don't you try it and find out

>>41782352
>Brutality, make them grovel and submit before you destroy them.

>Weapons
>Magic

>>41782426
>What's the point of anything else?
You ever watch Professional wrestling? This folks are here for a show.

>>41782432
Likely us going full retard and under Mevon's control isn't it?

>>41782432
>Why don't you try it and find out

Because it's a waste of effort and time.

If you're going to kill someone, kill them.

Honestly. Not like a bunch of mooks are worth anything other than being brushed aside.

>>41782473
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>>41782455
Professional wrestling you say?

Cena quest.

>>41782455
>We aren't getting paid for this, we are being held hostage

Fuck these people.

>>41782504
If the crowd likes us, we're more likely to earn some freedoms.

well at any rate brutality wins due to several votes.

it would affect the crowd outlook of you. You ever read Hunger Games?

I cant remember if deadman wonderland had the same idea of sponsors or not; i'll have to look into it.

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>>41782513
You really think we'll be let go?

How optimistic are you, anon?

This isn't a gladiatorial arena, this is a cage, and we're locked in it. We probably will have to fight our friends if we stick around.

This is bullshit, we need to escape.

>>41782535
anyways roll me a d100

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>41782557

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>41782557

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>41782557
Fuck

EVERYTHING

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>41782554
>You really think we'll be let go?
Fuck no, man.
I think it's easier to find a means of escape when we're kept in a wooden room than a stone cell.

>>41782557

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>41782557
Mkay

>>41782568
>>41782579
>>41782590
>>41782596
>>41782602
yohoho
skull joke~
brutality weapons and magic here
>writing

>>41782596
>>41782554
Oh, also:
>This isn't a gladiatorial arena
Generally slaves and prisoners were made to fight in the arena.
So, it kind of is.

>>41782642
Those slaves and prisoners were able to earn their freedom.

That is VERY important.

>>41782596
And what makes you think a man like not!Mayuri would give us such a luxury?

pls.

Stop hoping.

>>41782701
anon people just want me to write as gruesomely as i possible can
and thats okay.

>>41782786
Also this.

>>41782786
Hey, I won't fight what they vote for, but I don't want any misguided sentiment.

This isn't a good place, man!

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>>41782786
Yes.

IT IS VERY OKAY.

>>41782809
Oh wait we didn't do hand to hand.

Dammit.

It still works but with DARKNESS POWERS.

>>41782809
If we're getting brutal, we might as well get BRUTAL.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MS-4xNrRNlA

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You look at the enemies that are becoming weary of your actions. They looked so small and pitiful.

You idly wonder if you can make an example of them.

Time to try it out.

You power up once more and summon a Black gate at your feet, which summons a torrent of chains that lock the demons in place. They struggle, but they can't shake the chains.

"Don't worry, I won't prolong your deaths too much." You say, loud enough so that the people watching can hear.

"If you beg for your lives, I'll make it quick." You walk up to a large oxen demon. "How about you? Will you beg for your life?"

"I SHALL NOT" it roars. Ah, defiance. Such a bittersweet taste.

You feel rather disattached, you are playing a role after all; as you slowly begin to erode parts of the demons body with poison, cutting his hand off followed by his elbow and his arm.

The Demon is screaming the whole time. You watch the patrons desk and audience as they look on with horror. But you know that these sick fucks have seen worse than this.

It gets them off, you think with disgust. You stab the oxman in the heart, ending his suffering.

"Anyone else?" You ask casually, wiping the blood off your blade. "Start by telling me who has the antidote."

One of the Demon breaks, yelling and pulling at his binds. "He has it he has it!" It screamed, indicating a larger and stronger looking demon who looked ready to burst from the chains.

You quickly finish most of the demons off with a blade to the skull and heart before this one breaks free; It's a large pig headed demon with wings.

"I'll wear your head as a necklace!" It squeals, before charging at you.

You sigh, this was far too easy. You sidestep out of the way before unleashing Cerberus; leaping out of the shadows to knock over the pig.

It squeals in pain before Cerberus tears into it's stomach, pulling out guts and intenstines as Cerberus sated its long awaited hunger for pork.

>Cont

>>41782903
The shadow dog shivered in glee as it ate to its fill, before grabbing the demon with his bloodstained mouth and tossing it towards you.

It whined at impact and struggled to stand up, only realizing that it had only one leg to stand on.

"Beg for your life." You whisper to it.

"N-never." It grunts, you shrug. It's got guts; or it had guts.

"Suit yourself" You say, reaching to rip off the antidote from its collar before summoning a storm of swords to impale it very slowly.

You walk off the bloody stained battlefield without the PA's permission, and willingly let yourself into the manacles once more.

You will get out of here, soon. You think as you feel your magic drain.

You just need the right time.

You finished the day after showering. Eliza and Dominic also finished their rounds and had their antidotes, and were discussing escape plans.

You'd need to be in a team environment, you heard one of the guards say that sometimes they do teamed events. Afterwards you'd have to find a weak point in the environment and breakout from there.

Dominic shakes his head "I need to find Mevon, it's important. We can stay here, get stronger."

"But what if they pit us against each other?" Eliza argues back.

"I agree with Eliza" You say, as Dominic slumps down in shame. "But that doesn't mean we leave a friend behind. Dominic I will do everything in my power to let you see Mevon. I promise."

He looks up, hopeful.

There's banging on the prison door.

"A gift." The guard intones before leaving.

What should you do?

>Open the gift

>See what Ken left you in your pockets.

>Ask Dominic why he needs to talk to Mevon so urgently.

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>>41782976
forgot image

>>41782976
>Open the gift

>>41782976
>Open the gift

Note to self: sushi is not ice cream.

>>41782976
>Ask Dominic why he needs to talk to Mevon so urgently.

>>41782976
>>Open the gift

And then the other two.

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>>41783023
whats iiin the box

>>41783044
Is it donuts?

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You reach down to open the Box.

It's a video-caller. And theres one number registered to it.

While you debate calling it, you fiddle with the item that Ken gave you, pulling it out.

It seems to be a ring of some kind; it used to have logos on it, but the detail is destroyed and rusted.

Pity, it looks like a nice ring; you briefly consider wearing it, but you're not exactly a fan of jewellery.

You slip it on your finger nonetheless.

"Dominic, why do you need to see Mevon anyways?" You ask him gently, not wanting to make him upset.

He looks at you and sighs. "I'm pretty sure he's part of my family." He mumbles.

You and Eliza both look at him in shock. "What?" You both say. He holds up his hands. "Remember, I told you about my family having dark secrets? This might have been one of them"

He shakes his head in silent disbelief. "This is seriously messed up though, he's not an important part; but he's big enough that if he dies, people will notice."

You shake your head again, before putting your hand on his shoulder. "Dom, you aren't your family anymore." He nods. "I know now."

You stare at the phone again. Who could it be?

>Dial or no Dial?

>>41783218
>>Dial

>>41783218
>Dial
I'm hoping that it's some random big-wig producer guy, who's just like "Al, baby! Can I call you Al? Listen, Al. That performance in there was CRAZY! My agency is looking for a new action hero, and guess what? You're my man!
So Whadaya say, wanna be a big star?"

>>41783258
i keked pretty hard but it will be a random roll

Rolled 7 (1d20)

This will probably be the last post because i noticed its getting quite quiet. huhe

>writing

>>41783362
Im still here, but yeah it's late.

Thanks for running Tart.

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As you hit the number, theres a small dialtone; followed by crackling noises as it connects.

"Hell-brzzkt, Hello?" A vox corrupted voice says from the other side; the screen opening up to reveal another human.

Well, she looks humanoid anyways.

"Hello, this is Alex." You state, as Eliza and Dom gather around you.

"You were-brzzkt on today yes? I am Marry, lea-brzzkt the resistance force."

Hold on, Resistance?

"We are trying to overthrow Mevon; there is a brzzkt plan in motion." the voice continues, glad it got your attention.

"4 days from now, there will be a -brzzkt event, everyone works together to get the pri-brzzkt. We can team, you and your friends there can meet and we can brzzkt-"

Theres a slight pause in her words as static takes over for a moment. "Break into Mevons control room, there we can -brzzkt him and set everyone else free."

There's certainly merit to another force helping you. However Dominic is shaking his head.

"You want to kill him right? I need him alive." Dominic says.

"Why?! -brzzkt All Mcqueens must -brzzkt!" The word was cut off, but you knew what she had said.

Dominic seems to realize as well, and chooses his next words carefully.

"He has... important information. He's useful." Dominic says

"Negative, -brzzkt, he must die." Marry replies, angry.

You hold up one hand. "Alright, we'll help you." Dominic shoots you a look of anger

"Thank you comrade Alex, Glory to -brzzkt." Marry says, relieved. "Will contact you later."
With that, the screen closes.

"Alex, we can't kill Mevon. I need to speak with him." Dominic says, balled fists.

"Dom, relax, we need their help." You say, hands up in a disarming fashion.

"We'll take their help, then we'll see from there okay? I told you I promised I would get you what you need." Dominic sighs, "Alright, thanks Alex."

Eliza pulls you to the side quickly as Dominic wanders off in thought.

"Don't you think he's too... Obsessed with this Mevon guy?" She whispers in your ear

>cont

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>>41783574

You nod, "But that's not the point, you and Dominic are important to me. I'll do what it takes to see you both satisfied." You murmur back, facing her.

She's close, but this time she notices faster, and flicks your forehead.

"Alright Mr. Leader, I'll follow your lead, just don't get us killed okay?" She says, moving quickly towards you.

Wait what is she-

Her forehead collides softly with yours for a brief moment before she backs off.

"Sleep well." She mutters, before heading off to sleep.

...Weird day.

Despite it being an unusual environment, it didn't take long for you to fall asleep.

>Thanks for playing folks, i'll be around for a bit longer

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>>41783636
>"Thank you comrade Alex, Glory to -brzzkt

>>41783636
>Her forehead collides softly with yours for a brief moment before she backs off.
My god, she's a Krogan.

Thanks for the run!

>>41783636
Post your ask so we can nag things at you.

>>41783769
ask.fm/tart093 hope im not too late, i was showering.

>>41783849
https://twitter.com/tart093 also twitter
>>41783719
anon she didn't headbutt you with all her strength
she did it softly, gently, showing a deep and loving trust in you
hello darkness my old friend

>>41783881
The Waifuing is strong with you tart.

We will almost certainly end up waifuing her, but no promises we can keep her alive.

>>41783941
tfw no qt3.14 to do this with
2d girls are better anyways

>>41783881
God dammit Tart, you got one of my favorite songs stuck in my head.

>>41783955
Is that a go ahead to spoiler post waifus?

I think it was.

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>>41784079
i dont know
quick post waifus

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>>41784110

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>>41784110
A best.

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>>41784329
How dare you.

>>41784357
.....

Im not sure if that's incest or...

>>41784417
The age old question: incest or masturbation?

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>>41784448
Yes.

Anon why did you do this to me.

Ahhh.... ohh... grr... it hurts... it feels...goood....